Fyre - Intelligent LifeForms lyrics

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Fyre - Intelligent LifeForms lyrics

G RIDER [?] shot callin every day in cali Mashin and relaxin, watch these wheels rally I dont need a pay check to get paid I dont even need a job to have it made Dont let them fool you, god is everywhere Even in your sin, even in your prayer Divided and delighted, shroom negotiations Papa tryed to opra so we had to drop [?] [station crazy upon your drums?] [?] diffusion Covered in enlightenment, listen to illusion Pop your collar player theres no reason not to With the part time mayor now look what its got you Smoked out slangin hangin bangin [lurked?] hurten, no time remainin I dont need no, i dont need no Young g baby let me hit this flow Swa*k Is that really what you told me Is that really what you owed me Is your time this special Cuz special your an a**hole Does your car have a bloodstream, does it tell you to go faster are you really that [quarantined?], do you think your a [factum?] Do you believe he rolls a good one, can you comprehend the rain storm Have you ever thought to try man Do you think land is your land do you think this land is my land How far would you go for a cash flow What would you do to just not know Do you live for recognition and down for a better postion Dont you [?] [acquisition?] Are you [?] submission Do you believe in a religion And claim [?] [others?] forbidden [another?] days past on do you say things to [anyone?] Was it true was it you are you there Do you have the nerve to come here And if you think these are questions maybe you should keep on goin MXLPLX Stompin through the swamp hella dirty and depressed You can call this what you want but you can't hurt me Nonetheless but ever feel without a touch [burdened?] by the emptiness fuelin my fire with the rush burnin my sand and eat a d**h they try but can't nobody f**s with how i mash on every set Like an 18 wheeler trucker over a pack of cigarettes [only reveal its nothin?] ride without a need for rest Feel the [?] sh** in my gut like a bullet in your chest Throw off your piece and [?] some bucks off on the fly to leave them wet [?] die within the cuts with nothin but utmost disrespect Born and bred inside the cuffs i hold it down and i forget Where im from and where im goin trys to put my a** in check Play it cool like the ocean must refuse the urge distress [?] and ya floatin on your stomach with [?] [?] like losing slow motion damn thats when music left [?] without knowin what the f** will happen next Forever out controllin layin low like sillohettes